Bai Ruozhu was indeed pregnant, and after all this commotion, she was utterly exhausted. Once she returned to the tent, she said a few words to Jiao Ling before falling asleep.
Jiao Ling looked at her sleeping face and sighed, saying, "It's said that Jiuli women always have it tough. I didn't expect Ruozhu to be no exception, but fortunately, she found a good man."
Fen Jiu hugged her shoulders and said defiantly, "Didn't you also find a good man in me?"
Jiao Ling couldn't help but laugh, "Good man, you go take a break. It's inconvenient for you to stay here, I'll watch over Ruozhu."
"Alright, you also take a rest and don't think too much." Fen Jiu was feeling a little uneasy, glancing at Bai Ruozhu who was indeed deeply asleep, he quickly kissed Jiao Ling on the cheek.
Jiao Ling's face heated up as she glared at him, "The younger generation is still present, no proper decorum."
Fen Jiu chuckled and let her go, striding out of the tent.